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Muslim bull Jamal and Hindu mother Menoka

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Gaurab lived with his 39 year old mother Menoka and his 52 year old father Deblal in a nice home in a nice neighborhood. Gaurab was 18 years old, still studying to become a business man. His mother was a stay at home mom taking care of her husband and son. His father was a farmer working in the field to make a living for his family. Deblal was considered lucky to have found a woman as beautiful and faithful as Menoka. She had a slender figure with big breasts. She had big blue eyes and long golden hair. Deblal was a strong man respected in the town by all the people. He was also a handsome man although he was beginning to have some weaknesses and pains due to age. Gaurab loved his parents very much and considered them the role models for any married couple. He was 100% sure that his parents loved each other and he always wished he could find a woman as faithful as his mother. Menoka had never been with a man other than her husband before or after marriage. Deblal was the love of her life and she has been faithful to him since the first day of marriage.

Next to the house where Gaurab and his parents lived, there was a small empty house that has been vacant for a long time. One hot day in mid-June, Gaurab saw a car stopping in front of this empty house. The car was followed by a small truck with furniture and other stuff in it. Someone was moving in to the house next door. Finally, the family will not be alone. They will have another family as their neighbors. But Gaurab saw only one person getting out of the small car: a huge MUSLIM man with huge muscular arms and standing nearly at 6’2″. His hair was cropped short. He had a mean look in his eyes. Gaurab would find out later that Jamal has just been released from prison after spending five years convicted with charges of rape and assault against three Hindu women.

Jamal has served his prison time and at 34 years, he wanted to begin somewhere new. Gaurab quickly turned down his gaze in fear of the mean look of Jamal as he passed next to him. Through the kitchen window, Jamal took a glimpse at the innocent mother baking for her family. An idea crossed his mind as he licked his lips: He was gonna have a lot of fun with his new neighbors. When Deblal returned at night from his work, Menoka put the dinner for him and told him about their new neighbor. All the afternoon he has been training his muscles in his new garage with weights. Menoka was not comfortable with the look Jamal gave her when he saw her for the first time and Deblal sensed that his wife was uneasy with the new man in the neighborhood. Deblal was a good man and he did not like stereotypes about anyone, even MUSLIM men. He did not believe that all MUSLIM men were LIONS and that the Hindu man should protect his woman from the predator that is the MUSLIM man. He also believed that a convict is a free man after serving his time and no prejudice should be applied to him. The father decided to go with his son the next morning to meet and greet their new neighbor. At 7:00 in the morning and before going to work and school, the two Hindu men went to the door of the MUSLIM bodybuilder to get to know him. Knocking on the door a few times, the dad and the son were met by a towering hulk of a man in tight underwear. “What the fuck do you want punks?” Deblal was not used to people talking to him in such a derogatory manner but he wanted to have good relations with this new neighbor. Introducing himself as his neighbor, the MUSLIM giant smiled remembering Menoka and getting to meet her Hindu whimp husband and son. Changing his tone, Jamal shook the hand of the father firmly. Deblal noticed the strength of this MUSLIM man and watched the big biceps rippling with muscles and veins. After introducing themselves and wishing him a nice stay in the neighborhood, the father and the son went to their work and college. Jamal had no work. He pimped Hindu married whores and occasionally served in a Night Club as a Guard to get money and he didn’t plan to find a new stable job. For now he wanted to train his muscles some more in the sun. He went to the backyard and began training with the weights, his big tattooed muscles flexing and growing bigger. His body was so muscular and so manly he looked like a MUSLIM muscle god. Menoka was used to go out into her backyard to put the laundry in the air to dry. She never had any neighbors next to her so she was not expecting to see Jamal a few feet away from her. Going out from the door, the mother was surprised in seeing the MUSLIM man in nothing but a blue boxer flexing his biceps while using 40-lb dumbbells. The rippling muscles grabbed the attention of the woman for a minute before she decided to

tend to her work and went to put the laundry on the line. Jamal was used to go for what he wants and he got it most times so he didn’t miss the chance to whistle at the mother’s shapely ass while she was hanging the laundry. Menoka knew that these whistles were for her. Her cheeks turned red and she turned to see the MUSLIM handsome LION flexing his biceps and winking at her. Menoka left the laundry in the yard and ran inside the house. She will wait until her husband and son come home and then she will continue. She could not believe how bold and vulgar was this MUSLIM man, giving her these dirty looks and gestures knowing that she is a married mother. That day, Menoka did not tell her husband and son what happened. She knew Jamal was in a gang and he may do problems to the men. She decided to stay out of his way. Next day at noon, Menoka was in the kitchen washing the dishes when she noticed that the window of the bathroom of Jamal’s house was directly facing hers and the window of the bathroom was completely open. A few moments later, she saw Jamal entering the bathroom in his boxers and wife beater all sweaty after two hours of workout. When he began to take off his wife beater, Menoka knew that the man was about to take a shower. As she was turning to leave the kitchen, she watched as Jamal took off his underwear and she stifled a scream as she saw the cock that this MUSLIM man had between his legs.

At first, the Hindu mother thought that her eyes were betraying her. She has only seen the cock of her Hindu whimp husband Deblal but it looked like Jamal’s cock was at least triple her husband’s size and much thicker. It looked as big as the horse’s cock. Her modesty could not rival her female instincts. Her legs refused to move and her eyes wouldn’t close as the sight burned her gaze and imprinted in her mind. As Jamal went under the water to wash his sweaty body swinging his fat column of meat, the faithful mother licked her lips unconsciously. No woman can resist the sight of such a perfect cock. And Menoka, although faithful and innocent was a woman in the end. She watched as this hunk of a man soaped his muscular body and took extra attention with his big cock and balls. Suddenly, the MUSLIM LION turned and saw the Hindu wife and mother peeping at his naked body. This was not new to Jamal. It was not the first time a woman devoured his cock with her eyes. His cock began to grow as he saw the innocent Hindu wife looking at him form her kitchen’s window. He decided to give her a show. Grabbing his monster cock in his right hand, he began masturbating and jerking it at the amazement of Menoka. Five minutes later, Menoka’s jaw dropped open as she saw thick streams of cum gushing out of the monster cock. It seemed like a never ending torrent of potent male cream. Is balls jerked heavily with every spurt until Jamal emptied his entire load on the bathroom floor. Smiling a devilish smile at the woman, Jamal knew that he was going to achieve his goal sooner than he expected. That night, sleeping next to her handsome husband that she loved, Menoka dreamed only one dream and it involved a very big and thick cock that belonged to the MUSLIM muscular stud LION living next door. Menoka’s pussy juices ran all night just at the thought of Jamal’s MUSLIM cock. Menoka decided that these were just thoughts. Next day, she will act as if nothing happened. During the past days, Jamal tried to act nice with Gaurab. He wanted to get closer to him so that he has a reason to come to the house and be close to Menoka. Next day, Gaurab went with his mother to the next village because she wanted to see some of her relatives. He told her he would come back and get her in the afternoon. On his way back, his car broke down and he sent it to the garage for repair. Knowing what happened, Jamal found it a golden chance for him to be alone with the Hindu vixen.

He convinced the son that he will go in his car and bring back his mother. That’s what friends are for in the end. Arriving at the road where Menoka was waiting for her son, Menoka was flushed to see Jamal telling her that he was the one who will get her back to the house because her son’s car broke down. At first, Menoka decided to walk home but to her bad fortune, a torrential rain began to pour even though in that part of the country it was rare to rain in June. It was her bad luck that day that she was obliged to share Jamal’s car on the way back to the village. The conservative mother sat next to the MUSLIM man who was in his sleeveless short showing his big bulging muscles. Menoka felt her heart fluttering when she remembered how that MUSLIM man looked in the buff. Her husband had a nice looking body for his age but he was no muscle god like Jamal. As the car drove, Menoka was thinking that the woman that this man will marry will be a very lucky woman. Her train of thought was cut as Jamal abruptly stopped the car to the side and kissed her feverishly on the lips. Her first reaction was a total shock and then she fought hard to escape the clutches of this MUSLIM demon. He seemed to devour her dainty Hindu lips with his big fat MUSLIM lips. His tongue breached her mouth to meet with her tongue and swap saliva. The LION’s hands were all over her body squeezing her breasts, pressing on her pussy. The pressure, the sexual acts and her imagination of his naked body were too much for her. In two minutes she surrendered. She found herself topless with this MUSLIM man sucking hungrily at her rosy nipples, while his hands were massaging her big breasts. She has never let anyone treat her like that. Her husband was the only man to lay hand on her and he was so gentle not like this bull ravishing her. Pushing at her skirt, he obliged the mother to take it off and soon the panties followed. There she was a married Hindu faithful woman, totally naked in the car with a MUSLIM convict, being molested and sexually used by a man who is not even her husband.

Jamal was an expert in dealing with Hindu women and especially married women who had nice husbands like Deblal. He knew how to free the slut inside them; the true woman that their nice calm husbands did not know even existed. Taking his left hand, he grabbed Menoka’s pussy and began to play with it and press on it. A deep moan escaped the mother’s mouth. These were new sensations that she had suppressed for a long time. Without notice, Menoka felt one MUSLIM finger intruding into her sacred chamber as one of her nipples was still being bitten and sucked by Jamal. She jumped a little in her seat and put her hands on his big muscular forearm trying to push it away. Instead, Jamal snug his finger deeper into the mother’s pussy. Menoka felt her juices begin to flow and she was unable to push any harder on this man’s arm. She let him continue to finger her. Taking off his jeans, Jamal stayed in his dirty Hinu wife beater while being completely naked from the waist down. Before he came to grab her, Jamal took off his underwear at home. This way it is quicker. Jamal sensed that the Hindu woman’s cunt was already lubed enough from her own juices so he picked her up in his arms and lowered her down on his big erect MUSLIM pole. As soon as the precum covered head of the LION’s MUSLIM cock touched the Hindu mother’s cunt lips, a jolt of electricity shot through her whole body form her toes to her head.

Screaming a little as she was lowered on the fuck pole, Menoka felt her cunt being dilated. The only time she felt like that was when she gave birth to her only son, Gaurab. She has never felt this feeling with her husband Deblal. Little by little, the Hindu mother sunk on the MUSLIM cock until she was fully impaled on the MUSLIM LION’s monster. Menoka held on to the muscular broad shoulders of the MUSLIM man impaling her on his cock. She noticed her wedding ring still on her hand the symbol of her love and devotion to her loving caring husband Deblal. But at this moment, she wasn’t thinking straight, all her mental power was centered in her cunt on the MUSLIM pussy breaker conquering her. As she began to raise and lower herself on the fuck pole, her breasts jiggled and deep sultry moans escaped her throat. Menoka closed her eyes as the pleasure and pain in her overstretched cunt enveloped her. Was this how a woman should feel when she was filled to the brim with a huge man’s cock? Was she missing all this pleasure during her marriage to Deblal, the father of her only child? She couldn’t decide then and there but she knew one thing: this pleasure she was feeling from the MUSLIM man’s dirty thick cock made her sit on a cloud high above. She felt the pleasure she was given by this 12 inch cock as much as the pleasure that her poor husband gave her during their twenty years of marriage combined with all the happiness she felt with him during these years. Jamal suddenly grabbed her by her waist and she watched his muscles flexing as he moved her faster up and down on his cock. Anyone passing next to them would see her as the slut pleasuring the MUSLIM stud in the old car but she didn’t care. Her screams grew louder than the sound of the rain outside as Jamal’s cock filled her completely. To add to all this Jamal began biting feverishly at the Hindu mother’s big breasts. He was consumed by lust for this Hinu woman. And whenever the thought of the Hindu father and husband crossed his mind, his cock grew stiffer. He was turned on by the act of taking what belongs to the Hindu man. After 45 minutes of riding the cock, Menoka was delirious she has already orgasmed five times and the stud under her is still going on fucking her brains out. Looking into his eyes, she saw an animalistic expression as he showed his teeth and bellowed and she felt the cock head inside her expand as the balls boil under her pussy. Stream after stream of potent hot cum burned her womb and cervix. She screamed at the sensation and ravished his lips kissing him in gratitude for the pleasure he has given her. After they finished, streams of white cum flowed from the Hinu mother’s freshly fucked pussy as her breasts were covered with love bites from the MUSLIM stud. On the way home, Menoka tried to look the best she could so that her family doesn’t know what happened. Arriving at the house, Menoka found her husband and son worried mad about her and they ran to welcome her. Jamal told the worried father that their car also broke down and they waited for the rain to stop to fix it. The naïve father Deblal believed every word from the mouth of the stud who has fucked his wife senseless for the last hour. Gaurab had some doubts in him as to what happened. He noticed how his mother couldn’t look in his father’s eyes and she ran inside directly. For the next week, Menoka couldn’t see Jamal. He didn’t train in the yard, he didn’t take a shower and he didn’t even try to come to her house. Menoka was going crazy. She tried to have sex with her husband but she found it very underwhelming. It wasn’t Deblal’s fault. He was a healthy man like all other men. He could stay erect for several minutes but after getting hammered by the huge MUSLIM cock for 45 minutes, her husband’s dick wasn’t satisfactory. The Hindu mother needed to feel the MUSLIM cock inside her. Jamal knew that. It was his next step in the plan. During this week, Deblal remarked an increased activity to his neighbor’s house. After inspection, his worries came true. Gangs and MUSLIM LIONs and drug dealers were meeting in his neighbor’s house. Deblal didn’t like trouble. He found it best to stay with his wife and son inside the house during the gang’s stay at Jamal’s house. After seven days, Jamal waited for the father and son to go outside the house and went to Menoka. Seeing him at the door, Menoka felt her pussy on fire. She grabbed his hand and began kissing it. She fell to her knees and repeated one word please as she kissed the MUSLIM LION’s crotch over the jeans.

That day, the once faithful wife took the MUSLIM stud to her bedroom and laid on the bed she shares with her dear husband next to the wedding picture that showed them so happy. The Hindu mother opened her thighs wide and waited for the MUSLIM male to conquer her to penetrate the place that is reserved to her husband. She wanted the MUSLIM cock in her cunt. Jamal didn’t waste any time in positioning his torpedo between the mother’s legs and pushing to penetrate hew hungry cunt. The marital bed of Deblal and Menoka rocked heavily that day but the man taking the husband duty was the MUSLIM muscular virile stud LION Jamal.

Menoka screamed as her legs were up high in the air and the MUSLIM cock pistoning in and out of her married cunt. She begged the MUSLIM man to fuck her hard to stiff her with his cock. She told him she worshipped him. She loved him more than her husband of 20 years. Orgasm after orgasm rocked her body as Jamal used her breasts and her cunt for his pleasure. Their lips intertwined many times as if they were husband and wife performing their duty in their bed, only the cuckold father was replaced by a stronger male. The fucking lasted several hours this time. The sheets reeked of cum and vaginal fluid as Jamal emptied his heavy hairy balls inside the Hindu mother’s womb many times.

The last load he saved for the picture of Menoka and Deblal. He wanted to show her symbolically what he thinks of the sanctity of her marriage to her beloved husband. Menoka watched in shame as Jamal squirted load after load over the picture of her husband in tuxedo and her in her wedding dress staining them both form head to toe with his virile MUSLIM seed.

For the next week, Deblal found his wife always in a good mood and she was relaxed as if she was practicing yoga. What he didn’t know is that his faithful wife was getting a healthy dose of MUSLIM stud sperm daily in her orifices.

The first time Menoka sucked Jamal’s big cock, she salivated. Kneeling in front of her man, the married mother held the big MUSLIM cock and began to massage it lovingly. She raised it and took one of the big heavy hairy balls in her mouth and began to suck it and lick it lovingly.

Jamal was cocky and arrogant seeing this beautiful Hindu wife debasing herself by sucking his big MUSLIM cock. She had told him earlier that she has never done this for her poor husband. His MUSLIM cock was the first cock to touch her lips. After licking the balls, Menoka kissed the MUSLIM veiny shaft until reaching the head where she kissed it tasting the manly precum. She then engulfed it in her mouth and devoured it hungrily like a slut. She sucked it and gulped the semen that this cock produced. She was showing this MUSLIM man that she was his property. She was worshipping him.

Some days, Jamal would instruct Menoka not to change all the sheets on the bed after he fucks her and to keep Deblal’s pillow unchanged and unwashed. He got horny at the idea of the husband coming after a long day of work and putting his head on the place where he has already ejaculated and soaked with his cum. At first, Deblal would ask his wife what is the strange smell he is smelling on his pillow, but Menoka assured him that it is washed and clean and she watched as her beloved husband rested his head on Jamal’s semen residues. One day, Gaurab, the son came home soon but didn’t find his mother home. The doubt still played in his mind and he decided to go check Jamal’s house. As he was nearing the window to Jamal’s bedroom he heard the unmistakable sound of a woman’s moans. Years later he would sit in the psychiatrist’s office and

relate what he saw in the following manner… My world came to a halt when I peered through that LION’s bedroom window. There on the ground I found my dear mother on all fours all naked her thighs wide apart moaning a deep moan from her chest. Behind her, like a king like a stallion, the muscular MUSLIM stud Jamal was mounting my mother like a horse mounts a mare, like a bull breeds a cow. Jamal, the LION was fucking my mother’s cunt with his 12 inch cock aggressively. He was holding her with her breasts as he mounted and fucked her. I didn’t believe what I heard. My mother was begging this MUSLIM man that was fucking her cunt to fuck her harder, to give her his precious cock, to give her his hot boiling cum.

Like animals, their MUSLIM and Hindu bodies heaved in sexual frenzy until Jamal bellowed like a bull, the light shining on his gorgeous muscular pecs, biceps and abs. His big balls were shaking as his cock engorged inside my mom’s fertile womb and he deposited his seed deep inside her cunt, a place reserved only for dad. How could mom do that to dad, the best man in the world?

He has never treated her wrong. Now I see that what they say in the porn stories is true, a big cock is more precious to a married mother than her husband and his life. No woman can resist a muscular body and a big cock like Jamal’s. After they finished, I saw the trail of cum form mom’s hole as Jamal went to clean himself.

I hid behind the wall until my mom went back to our house and after a few minutes I followed her so she wouldn’t suspect anything. As the days passed and mom began to spend more time at Jamal’s house even when dad was home, I felt that dad began to understand the horrible truth that was happening. And I understand why he did not do anything to stop it. A few weeks earlier, we witnessed how Jamal and his gang beat up a Hindu man to an inch of his life because he asked them to lower the music level. Dad knew that in this lawless neighborhood if he tries to confront Jamal he will probably end up dead. Every time mom went to Jamal, I saw my proud father dying inside a little, blaming my mom with his eyes, how she can betray him like that. She made him a cuckold although he hasn’t seen it in his own eyes; she crushed his manhood and everything he was working for. Dad even began to suspect that mom was paying Jamal for his services. That was

very degrading and humiliating for him as a man for my mother to pay money to a MUSLIM man to fuck her while he is present. He felt useless and weak but he didn’t talk for the fear of Jamal and his gang doing something to me or him. The evil LION Jamal would sometimes taunt my decent proud father. He would walk out of the house while mom is there totally naked to show my dad his huge thick MUSLIM cock. Dad would lower his head in shame and Jamal would laugh evilly at the sight. One day, Jamal decided to play the game openly. He decided to fuck my mom in our house while dad was there. He was testing the honor of my dad and how much would he endure when his dignity is humiliated. I arrived with dad that day at 4 in the afternoon and we went inside. Dad looked around but he didn’t find my mom. Going up the stairs to the second floor, dad froze as he heard the clear sound of sexual action and moaning coming from his own bedroom. Regaining his composition he decided to make sure once and for all if what he thinks is true is happening. Opening the door slowly, he was met with the glaring gaze of Jamal as he was pounding into mom’s cunt right on the marital bed of dad and mom. Dad did not say a word and mom did not even see him. He just closed the door and went down to the living room. Only a coward would do that. My dad saw my mom getting fucked by another man and he did not dare to say a word or to take action, maybe he is not the hero that all the village thought of him anymore. But on the other hand maybe he was trying to protect me and himself from the rage of the alpha male in the house, Jamal. I waited with dad in the living room for two hours as moans and screams and nasty words came from my mom and Jamal. I saw some tears beginning to form in dad’s eyes but he suppressed them. After two hours, the sounds went quiet, I followed dad to the master bedroom and we found mom sleeping in Jamal’s arms with his big MUSLIM snake lying on her white inner thigh still oozing cum and her pussy looked freshly fucked. Dad closed the door on the man and woman and decided to spend the night in the guest room. For the next few months, that was our life with Jamal fucking mom and dad not saying a word. Dad was grateful that none of Jamal’s gang came to our house and it seemed that Jamal was the only man fucking mom.

The shock came three months later when mom and Jamal came hand in hand to deliver the news to dad that mom was pregnant. Dad’s world crumbled around him. How could this happen he asked. I thought you were on the pill. Jamal asked me to stop taking it my mom replied. Dad did not know what to do. My mom was pregnant with a MUSLIM man, a LION’s baby under his roof. He didn’t know what to think of himself as a man anymore. Leaving the house for a few days, dad came back obedient to Jamal and acceptive of the new situation.

He had to sacrifice to keep us all safe. The next few months saw my mom’s belly getting bigger with Jamal’s twin children. And Jamal kept taking money from dad for his own pleasure: to buy weed and alcohol and other stuff. At this stage, dad knew that saying no was not the answer. One bullet and he could be dead. Dad witnessed the birth of mom and Jamal’s two children in complete shame and humiliation especially in the hospital where everyone knew that he is not the father of the children. A few months later, Jamal took mom with him and left town leaving dad a destroyed man, a shell of the proud man he used to be. And all of that because of 12 inches of MUSLIM cock.

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  1. ufff …so hot ..mai bhi apne pati aur bachcho k saamne chudwana chaahti hu muslim mard se.

  2. Hindi karo

  3. good hot story…nice imagination… write more stories… write about hindu queen and muslim king…i need more of your imagination

  4. write in english only…

  5. Meri hindu wife ko Muslim mard chod rahe hai… Or me chahta hun ki Meri wife Radha ko Muslim mard mere samne roughly, patak Patak ke chode jab tak usko din me tare Na dikhe tab tak.. Me janta hun muslim mard humse behtar hote hai… Uska lund bada hota gai… Meri pyari innocent wife jisko me Bahot pyar karta hun, usko muslim mard bahot gandi tarike se, Vo chahe vaise chode Vo bhi mere samne.. Jab Muslim mard meri wife ko chode tab meri wife apna sir pichhe karke Muslim mard se bhikh mange ke uski chut musalman mard ki diwani hai or Vo masala lund se usko jannat dikhaye…. Me chahta hun Ki jab muslim mard meri wife ko apne mote musalmani lund se chaud raha ho, tab Vo meri aankho me dekhe… Aur muje ehsaas karaye k hindu women are only for muslim mard…. Uske dekhne se zalil hone k bavjood me vaha beth k apni hindu wife Ki chut ko mote muslim lund se jor se chudte dekhna chahta hun… Muslim mard apna superior virile muslim cum jub meri wife Ki chut me chhode tab Vo meri biwi k Bal khinch ke uska sir upar Kar meri ankho me ankhe dal kar dekhne ko kehta hai… Taki me pain biwi ke ankho me mehsus kar saku k wo satwen aasman par hai… Aur phir wo muje kehta hai k me pain wife Ki chut apne muh se saf karu…. Aur me badi vinamrata se uske har word ko mante hue meri wife Ki chut ko pain jibh se ekdum andar or bahar se puri tarahh saf Karta hun… Taki vo or dusra muslim mard use dusri bar uski tigh chut ko chaud ke muslim lund k size ka jar sake….Meri wife kapussy juice or Muslim mard ke sperm ta taste muh me lene se esa lag raha hai jaise muje nasha chad raha hai… Aur main ye nasha bar bar karna chahta hun… Aur me ek ek bund badi siddat k sath apni jibh se chat leta hun… Aur phir jiska muje Dar tha voh order aata hai… “ yahan aao or mera muslim Lund saf kro…” aur phir se me apni duty badi siddat ke sath puri karta hun… Aur ye bat pe puri tarah se thappa lagata hun ke hum hindu pati ko yahi karna chahiye… Aur jab me apni wife Ki aur dekhta hun , vo muje ehsas karati hai k ab tumhare bas me kuchh nh hai… Muje to abhi esa lag raha hai ki muje abhi sirf ek hi bat pata hai k meri religious hindu wife mere samne Muslim Mard se chudva rahi hai…. Aur radha ka chehra dekh k lagta hai ki vo Iska har ek minute enjoy Kar rahi hai… Aur ye enjoyment puri life karna chahti hai… Agar ek bar hindu pati dekh le Ki wo uski wife ko wo khushi kabhi nh de sakta jo use musalman mard se mil rahi hai…. To phir is raste se vapis jana impossible ho jata hai…. And main vapis jana bhi nh chahta…. Kyunki meri wife Ki khushi Mai hi meri khishi hai…!! Humne ab muslim lund ko hi hamara Malik/swami swikar kar liya hai… Husband ka kam hai naukari karna or ghar ke sare bill pay karna… Parantu jab wife ko code Ki bat aati hai to voh sirf Musalman mard hi karenge… Bedroom me sirf air surf Muslim mard or meri wife hi soyenge ,husband chair pe beth ke unko chodte hue dekhega ya phir drawing room me unke bare me sochte hueso jayega… Muje lagta hai k har hindu pati ko Muslim mard ko apna master banakar yeh Contract paper pe sign karna chahiye… “ ME HINDU PATI YE SWIKAR KARTA HUN KI MERI WIFE SIRF OR SIRF MUSALMAN MARD SE HI SEX KAREGI… VOH USE JAISE BHI CHAHE USE SAKTA HAI… MAIN USME KUCHH BHI NH KAR SAKTA…. MAIN JANTA HUN K AB MERA MERI WIFE PE SEXUAL KOI ADHIKAR NH HAI OR MAIN MUSLIM MARD KI PERMISSION K BINA USE HATH BHI NH LAGAUNGA… MUSLIM MARD OR MERI WIFE KE JO BHI BACHHE HOTEN HAIN UNKE PARVARISH KI BHI JIMMEDARI MERI RAHEGI…. MUSLIM MARD CHAHE TO VOH MERI WIFE KO USKE FRIEND KE HAWALE BHI KAR SAKTA HAI… OR GANGBANG BHI KAR SAKTE HAI…. MERI SIRF EK HI GUZARISH HAI KI MERI HINDU WIFE HAR BAR…BAR BAR… SUBAH SE SHAM… SHAM SE RAT… OR RAT SE SUBAH TAK MUSLIM MARD SE CHUDVAYE….MERI WIFE KO VVO KHUSHI DO JO MAIN USE NH DE PATA…. AAPKA AABHARI….”

  6. Fack story hai time wast Na karein

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